hold on to heroics for a little longer

As you approached the gates, the forest grew silent, the keen eyes of mighty hunters seemed to watch you from every tree, and you felt threatened and oppressed, but pushed on anyway carrying the nymph who had closed her eyes and curled into a ball within your arms. Before you could cross through the gates however a mighty creature stepped forth to block your path, he was quite sizable, with thick muscular limbs and a sparse covering of hair, he stood upright but used to thick arms for partial brachipedalism, the beast had a drooling maw of sharp teeth, and long claws on its elongated forepaws which made it appear quite imposing. And interestingly two sets of eyes, one set facing forward and the other two off to the the side of those more towards rhe beasts temples. He was covered in wooden armor the beast snorted and bared it's claws at you, but it seemed to have a mighty rope leashed around its neck, holding it from crossing the threshold of the gates, the monster seemed merely to be a gaurd dog, but he stopped you in your tracks nonetheless.

However with the feeling eyes on your back, you turned and a pair of elven Rangers stood bows drawn upon you, one male and one female, each beautiful and garbed in leaf cloaks and leather armors. The female drew your eye more than the male, as she stood in profile with her bow drawn, and even though her drawing arm crushed her bosom, it didn't hide the flesh which burst forth around it, and her bodice seemed to barely contain her fleshy mounds, and her slender back arched outward into a full plump ass which was fully arched outward to perfection by her marksman stance, bringing you to conclude she had a very well formed hourglass shape. She was tall like all elves of course, with long dark hair splattered with shiney beads and braids tucked behind her Sylvian ears, her face was slender and arched but she had full dark lips and deep sapphire eyes which were fixed upon you intently. Most intriguing was a circlet adorning her head with a crystalline crest resting on her forhead which had a glittering star diamond and a slivered moon emblem. The male elf had a different crest on his circlet as his seemed to be of a hammer and a wolf head which was howling upward. Assumably these were their family crests like you witnessed earlier on Ivy's back, and he differed from the female by wearing bulkier armor as well made of a silvery material which wasn't quite metal but shone like it was, the material seemed to be more akin to threads of metallic silk which had been woven into the form of armor.

Trying not to make any wrong moves here, you slowly turned to face them and crouched to the ground, placing ivy on the dirt before you and pulling your hands up and away from her body, taking a as much a nonthreatening stance as you could muster. Yes your godlike powers gives you the upper hand in this situation, but you play it mortal style for now. The elves question you asking your business and you reply that Ivy told you to come here, and you were trying to save her. They seemed concerned for the nymph, most particularly it was the woman whose bow faltered an inch as she started to relax. The male however kept his arrow diligently zeroed in on your forhead and seemed to be intent on spilling your blood at the slightest wrong move on your part. The female however introduced herself as Stormvale and approached you motioning her partner to let down his bow, he took his attention from you for a moment to question his partner, and seems to weight your threat level before slowly lowering his bow towards your feet but not undrawing it. From behind you other elves had emerged from the woodwork to gawk or to work, preforming essential tasks, a hefty beast master with long braided hair, complete with a gilded hair pin made of shining gold. came forth and offered the gaurd dog a tasty slab of meat as a treat for good behavior, drawing him back into a sturdy kennel beside the grand Oaks which made up the gatehouse. These Oaks actually had nooks and slits in them, it was apparently hollow in some places and can act as towers. A pair of elves dressed in fine decorated green silk kimonos emerged from the growing crowd, the two elves carried a gurney which was made from two staves and an interwoven grass, they approached you and lifted Ivy onto the palette before lifting her and running off into the village. A well dressed male elf approached you with a almost Mr evil goatee beard, he stared at you imperiously and asked you the same questions that the sentries did, though this man seemed not to be as trustful. And he ordered the gaurds to take you with him as he led you deeper into the village. All about you elves, nymphs, and humans crowded about, on balconies, catwalks, trees, the entire village seemed to be made of interconnecting structures built on top of groves of massive trees which had no doubt stood for generations, in fact your eyes caught sight of some living trees which you identified as tree ents lifting pieces of these structure and adhering them to another tree as you passed, tall elves with wooden staves were overseeing them work, they glanced at you for a moment, but went back to directing the construction without too much thought. Hundreds of eyes followed you though as the tall regal man in the finest of robes led you deeper into the village, eventually reaching a large old willowy tree with a firm door at its base. A pair of gaurds stood silently beside it firmly gripping their halbards which were made of a smooth stone and branches seemed to have grown around it, and they opened the doors for the important man leading your way, he didn't even glance back as he entered the grand tree, and you of course were **** to follow with the two gaurds at your back, the male poking you firmly with his bow if you ever faltered while taking in the sights around you.

Once inside your eyes adjusted to the dim light cast by glowing moss adorning the walls and it seemed only finely dressed elves roamed about inside the building, a few nymphs accompanied them but they obviously held subservient positions, following their masters and mistresses intently while carrying scrolls or any sort of equipment. Some even stood intently attached to leashes which their masters would lead them about with. It seemed in this culture slavery was a common practice.

The man continued to lead you deeper into this tree hall and up a large spiraling staircase higher towards the trees branches. There were many alcoves which led off from the stairway and you saw many elves and their assistants bustling about along these corridors, but he continued to climb the stairs until finally he seemed to reach the desired floor, up here the gaurds wore capes and had beautifully crafted armor made more for decoration than function. They stood regally at either side of the corridor watching you distrustfully as your entourage continued deeper into this complex.

The only break from your wonderment was when a small cute elfling with her hair a pair of adorable buns tripped having been caught staring at you and tripping over her own feet. Spilling the contents of her arms all over the floor to which she blushed and apologized profusely to the bearded elf, he kicked the scrolls put of the way and told "Tomiko" to report to the disciplinary master for 50 lashes at her earliest convenience. It was strange how formal yet masochistic the society was. She thanked him, keeping her head bowed and we continued on our way, you felt sorrow for her and lingered, but the male gaurd at your back pushed you forward.

It wasn't long though since you reached a pair of massive doors which several gaurds were lounging about. Here the bearded elf stopped and addressed another elf whom was entitled chamberlain, he informed him of his business and requested to see the council, to which the chamberlain scurried off Down a side corridor and you were told to wait in the company of these elves. To pass the time you chose to stare at them, it was after all what they were doing to you. Your eyes immediately found the she-elves to draw your attention the most, each and every one of them were tall and curvy women, all with long hair of various colors, and as seemed to be fairly common, massive breasts and firm buttocks. You certainly were not disappointed with your original intention to find some premium elf pussy to pound, since all the elf pussy you had seen yet were well worth a thorough pounding. But despite these lavicious thoughts, it was then that the chamberlain returned and informed the bearded elf that he could now enter the council chamber. So with apprehension you followed as he opened the grand doors and strode into the dark smokey chamber within. Your eyes had not adjusted so you were unsure if what you would find in there.